Master of the World [Quick Transmigration]

The ruins are dilapidated, the expensive instruments are broken into several pieces, and some look like a pile of broken copper and iron. A slender figure stands in the riddled mechanism, almost blending with the shadows. .

Ji Fanwo tried to find some sense of security behind a fairly complete instrument.

"You are such an educated person, you must know what it means to be in danger." He regretted not adding color to his body. At any rate, pretending to be in a coma is much better than cleaning up the mess and facing someone's anger.

"I see that Ji Lian treats him differently, so maybe she will love him more." Ji Fan tried to excuse himself with a good reason, "That friend of yours...should be a special person."

"Special?" Ji Zizhuo's eyes turned cold, "He is just too special. Before you find someone, you should stop thinking about getting that thing."

Ji Fan almost jumped up, "You said earlier that the rhizome of the herb is damaged, if it is not cultivated within half a month, even if I have the ability to ripen it, it will not survive."

At the beginning, Ji Zizhuo went to Shanxing just to bring back a lingering vanilla plant, but he didn't expect that before that, he would bring back blue-faced misfortune.

"Why don't you think about the good? Maybe Ji Lian really cares about him, and if he corrects the evil and turns to the right, will the world be peaceful?"

Ji Zizhuo sneered, "They only have two ends together."

Ji Fan was stunned: "Which two?"

"Either Ji Lian will kill her, or Ji Lian will be driven crazy."

Ji Fan stared at him in disbelief, as if he wanted to know where Ji Zizhuo came to such a crazy conclusion, and in the end it could only be attributed to the words "concern leads to confusion, ghost obsession".

……

If Ji Lian could hear Ji Zizhuo's speech from a distance, she might become her lifelong confidant.

At this moment, he looked at the person lying motionless in the coffin, and seriously considered whether he should let this person lie in it forever.

It took quite a while before Ji Lian stopped thinking about it, probably because Lin Xun's calm demeanor was no real surprise to the dead, so that it didn't make much difference whether he did it or not.

"What are you looking at?" From the very beginning, Lin Xun's eyes seemed to be looking at him, and seemed to fall into nothingness.

"Stars." Lin Xun's eyes were full of dreams, "I often look at them."

The layout here, not to mention the stars, doesn't even get the sunlight outside, but Lin Xun's eyes are very focused, as if he is really looking at the stars.

Ji Lian, "Where are the stars?"

Lin Xun finally made a movement. He tilted his head slightly and pointed to the coffin next to him. Ji Lian felt that he didn't dare to play tricks, so he lay down in it. No matter from which angle, he couldn't feel any starlight.

"A high-level evolutionary agent." The voice came lightly to Ji Lian's coffin, "I'll show you."

Ji Lian thought for a while, considering whether it might be his ability, and finally took out an evolutionary agent, but it was an intermediate level.

Lin Xun didn't haggle with him, and poured the evolutionary agent into his mouth, almost as soon as the liquid flowed down his throat, the abundant energy returned.

Since coming to this world, he has survived almost on the lowest level of nutrients, and it feels good to suddenly recover his strength. Lin Xun got up, sat next to Ji Lian's coffin, and stretched out his hands to cover his eyes.

This kind of low temperature is just right, Lin Xun's physique is rather cold, and the temperature of his hands is lower than that of ordinary people. Ji Lian hates boiling, and the cold bones of his hands make him feel very comfortable.

"The process will take longer, take a good rest."

In the past two days, every time Ji Lian opened her eyes, she would be persuaded by Lin Xun to close them again. Strange to say, Lin Xun's words seemed to be enchanted, tempting people to fall into a dream.

On the third day, it was Lin Xun who broke the atmosphere first.

"You don't feel anything at all?"

Ji Lian frowned, what does it feel like to sleep?

Lin Xun: "Are you hungry?"

Ji Lian shook her head. The nutritional supplements he took were of the highest quality, and they could last up to a week.

Lin Xun was a little disappointed, "Then you continue to sleep for a while, and you will be able to see the stars when you are hungry. I am always like this."

"..."

The person in the coffin seemed to be petrified for a moment.

Ji Lian felt that she should get angry and shoot this ignorant person with her backhand. When she had thoughts, she felt a little tired.

After all, without eating or drinking, sleeping for three days is enough to consume part of the strength in the human body.

Lin Xun did not make trouble, stood up and poured him a glass of water.

A moody person calms down quickly, and Ji Lian quickly put an end to the idea of ​​killing Lin Xun. Although this person said that he hated his actions, he couldn't bear to be pleasing to the eye.

It's just a few bottles of evolutionary agents, anyway they were snatched.

While Ji Lian was recuperating, Lin Xun took the initiative to contact the system.

"Ten bottles of advanced evolutionary agents, the answer I want."

[System: Although Shaozhengmen is not as good as the Four Islands, the host's innate ability can be brought into full play, which is the prison of logic. 】

"The prison of logic." Lin Xun repeated in a low voice, which sounded good.

At least it is much better and more reliable than mathematics.

With the comparison of the former, his bottom line has been placed in a very low position.

[System: Some Xueyan stars are born with great strength, and some can even petrify half of their body. Talents like this are very sought after, but they are actually just the lowest level of ability.The human body has unlimited potential, and it is not impossible to cultivate and stimulate it. Only those with spiritual talents can be called the favored ones of heaven. 】

Hearing such a detailed explanation, Lin Xun was a little suspicious. The system has always cherished words like gold, and basically all valuable information has to be exchanged for real money.

[System: The host doesn't need to worry too much. The wool comes from the sheep. I have reached an agreement with the host that all follow-up fees will be [-]% off, and the extra two bottles will be considered as commentary fees. 】

"...I have the ability to associate, so I don't need it."

Give him back his advanced evolution potion.

The system ignored his proposal and continued to reply:

【Prison of logic ranks second in the derivative ability of God's logic. The host can achieve a spiritual blockade on the enemy with his own will. Anyone who falls into the prison of logic is like walking in a maze within an inch, and can't find the exit. 】

Lin Xun: "For example."

[System: Someone wants your life, even if he is standing opposite, the host can't get close to him with the logic prison. 】

Lin Xun was slightly stunned, there was such a talent in the world that seemed to be tailor-made for him, when others wanted to slap him on the left cheek, he even gave him the right cheek, but the latter just couldn't reach it, couldn't hit it.

It sounds like it couldn't be more perfect, at least at this time, Lin Xun didn't find any flaws in this talent.

Ji Lian obviously felt his mood rising, and frowned, "You disturbed me."

Any emotion that can make the blood excited, the kind of emotions that are revealed outside, is really annoying.

Lin Xun quickly acted as if nothing had happened. The old monk sat beside him as if in sedation, but he was thinking in his heart that it would be best to find someone to experiment... I just don’t know who can have such an honor.

……

It is night, everything is silent, and the underground palace is dead silent.

There is no sound, no moonlight. Ji Lian herself is the most active living body here, with endless vitality. As for Lin Xun, there is no life in his body at all. Like these thousands of candles, they are bright enough, but the temperature of the flame core is very low. Low.

Lin Xun lay in the coffin, followed the method provided by the system, and became acquainted with this talent little by little, from the logical prison that could only be extended by one meter at the beginning to being able to enclose half a room.

[System: Too much is too much, and the effect will be much less effective if the extension range is too large. 】

Lin Xun nodded and listened to its suggestion.

In a stone cave far away from him, Ji Lian's eyes suddenly opened.

"What a powerful spiritual force..."

As if thinking of something interesting, the corners of his mouth curled up a little bit:

"Cang'er Island, the Yan family, mistook the pearl for a fish eye, it's ridiculous, it's extremely ridiculous!"

Smiling and laughing, Ji Lian suddenly had an extremely bad idea. Since the Yan family has replaced a highly gifted child as the heir, if he takes him to the four islands to collide with that legendary genius, he will definitely be the heir. Very interesting.

That scene must be more fulfilling than destroying one or two institutions.

……

Before he knew that someone was trying to trick him, Lin Xun fell asleep peacefully after being able to retract and unwind the prison of logic.

There was no nightmare attack, no sense of urgency to escape, and all the scenes were very real. He was still lying in the coffin, as if he hadn't fallen asleep.

Lin Xun knew that this was a different dream, he had full consciousness, and the surrounding environment was exactly the same as the underground palace.

"I actually discovered it." A voice sounded, at first it was far and near, and then it seemed to be coming from beside me.

Lin Xun sat up, at the front of the coffin, someone was standing with his back to him, his aura completely overwhelmed the darkness.

"Ji Zizhuo." He called tentatively.

[System: Dreaming, the top three spiritual talents, can make people unable to distinguish between illusion and reality, and kill people invisible. 】

Lin Xun twitched his lips because he could directly silence people in his dreams. He was originally complacent about the so-called prison of logic. Compared with this kind of talent, he suddenly lost his value.

"Fortunately, you are still alive." The next second, Ji Zizhuo appeared beside him, as if he was the master of this dream, and his heart moved at will.

Lin Xun looked at him and smiled for no reason, "With such talent, have you never dreamed?"

"I did." Ji Zizhuo answered him seriously, "I do it every day, but the content of the dream is the same."

Lin Xun raised his eyebrows: "You are quite dedicated, what do you dream about?"

Ji Zizhuo looked at him steadily, and suddenly embraced him, "I dreamed that you died, every day."

After a long time, he let go of his hand, looked at the expressionless Lin Xun, and couldn't help saying, "You don't have anything to say?"

Lin Xun: "...I am very touched."

The author has something to say: Lin Xun: "I was very moved, and then we finished playing."